Chapter 586 Bad Luck
When Feng He heard this, he smiled and waved his hand and said: "Haha! After all, I was once a Nascent Soul cultivator. I can't take advantage of you as a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Cheap, that is, I have promised you something, so there is nothing to thank you for!"
"No matter what, the seniors have always helped the juniors, I will give it to you! It's appropriate to salute."
Seeing Song Qingming arching his hand again, Feng He did not refuse, nodded slightly and asked again:
"I said you. This guy is only at the third level of the Golden Core. How dare he come to the eighth level of the Babel Tower? What about the Nascent Soul Demonic Sister inside?
I thought you were brave enough when you agreed to help me seize my body and rebuild my body. I didn’t expect you to have such a good relationship with a Yuanying demon cultivator. It seems that I still looked down on you a little too much. ! "
Hearing Feng He mention Huo Feng, Song Qingming's face was slightly silent. In order to survive, he chose to do something for Huo Feng. It was really just a helpless move.
That's it. Even he himself didn't feel it. Unknowingly, he became more and more courageous and dared to take the initiative to fight with others.
It seems that it is difficult to explain to others that the Yuanying Demon King like Huo Feng is in this situation.
"My relationship with that senior is only temporary. It's just a matter of cooperating to hunt for treasures. There is no other relationship. Senior Feng He should not misunderstand. ”
"Haha! Don't worry. There is something strange about my magic weapon. Even the consciousness of ordinary Nascent Soul monks cannot easily penetrate it. Even if she is not injured, it is impossible for her to hear our current conversation. "
Song Qingming shook his head and said with a smile: "What the junior just said is the truth. The senior is really looking down on me. "
"Unexpectedly, after just a few decades of not seeing each other, the senior's cultivation level has almost reached the late stage of Jindan. It must be just around the corner to restore his previous cultivation level. I would like to congratulate my senior in advance here. ”
After Song Qingming changed the topic, he smiled and cupped his hands again to Feng He in front of him.
When Feng He heard this, he immediately looked happy and said: "Don't tell me, after so many years of not seeing each other, your boy's words have not changed at all. It still makes people feel so inexplicably comfortable."
"However, although I used to be a Nascent Soul cultivator and my cultivation is much faster than your ordinary Golden Core cultivators, it is not as easy as you think to break through to the Nascent Soul realm.
If only you kid could just agree to cooperate with me If you do, it will save me a lot of time in cultivation, but it’s a pity that you are still a little reluctant!”
After Feng He finished speaking, his eyes turned to Song Qingming with a somewhat complicated look, as if he wanted to. You need to see something on his face that you want.
Seeing this, Song Qingming could only smile and say: "Senior, I don't know. She, like you, is a person who has been very kind to me. Although I am not a gentleman, I am still a gentleman. I am not an ungrateful and shameless person.
Senior, you should know this about me since you have been with me for so long. ”
"You're right, it's true! Although your cultivation talent is not very good, your character is indeed worthy of my praise.
Don't worry, I don't have anything to do with your friend. Thoughts, just now it was just a test of words Just checking you out, although she is seriously injured, she is still a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if the two of us join forces, we may not be able to kill her easily."
After Feng He finished speaking, he said what he had just said. The "Blood Dragon Fruit" Song Qingming gave him was thrown back to him.
"This thing is not of much use to me now, I'd better give it back to you!"
Song Qingming was not polite when he saw this, he put it away directly, and asked again: "Senior! You Did you come to Babel Tower this time to look for spiritual objects?”
"That's right! Although I don't have the Heavenly Token in my hand, I did come in once that year. This time I came just to get some things that are useful to me. Who would have thought that I would meet you here? As expected, I and you are still It’s somewhat of a fate.”< br>
"Senior, where have you been practicing all these years? Why don't you come back to Qinghefang to have a look? I haven't heard from you in these years, and I am always worried about you."
Feng He He glanced at Song Qingming and said, "You Why are you worried about me? Are you afraid that I will be caught and you will be betrayed?"
"Don't worry! After all, I was once a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although my current cultivation level is very good. The sixth level of alchemy, but for monks below Nascent Soul, I still "I didn't take it seriously."
Hearing this, Song Qingming quickly shook his head and said, "Senior misunderstood. When he was harmed by others, he must not be a kind person. The junior is also a little worried that he is weak. .”
"Okay, okay! Why are you so long-winded when we meet? When will it be your turn to worry about my affairs? Don't think that now that you have successfully formed the pill, you can be regarded as a person.
Not to mention the world of immortality outside, even in this Babel Tower, there are hundreds of people who can crush you to death with their hands.
Waiting for your cultivation. Go higher, go outside more, and you will know how big the world of immortality is. Don't always stay in your own little land and don't know how high the sky is." Faced with Feng He's sarcastic words, Song Qingming felt in his heart. He didn't care that after the two of them had been together for so long, Song Qingming also knew that Feng He had such a hard-spoken and soft-hearted temper.
After the two chatted for a while in the white scroll, Feng He took out a scroll of exercises and threw it to Song Qingming.
"Looking at how powerful your consciousness is, you should have reached the third level of the Soul-Eating Technique! What is written here is the formula of the original technique, and I have only now understood the realm of the golden elixir.
Now I need to work hard to restore my cultivation, and I don’t have time to comprehend this thing. I might as well leave it to you. As for whether I can comprehend a higher realm in the future, then It depends on your own ability.”
“I have another pill here, which may be of some help to your friend. When I get out, I will pretend to lose to you and leave. What happens next? It’s up to you how to deal with it!”
After Song Qingming took the technique and elixir handed over by Feng He, he immediately bowed to him again.
"Senior Fenghe, if you have time in the future, you must go to Qinghe County and have a look. If you need anything, I will definitely help you."
Hearing this, Feng He smiled and nodded to Song Qingming, without saying anything more, he directly put away the scroll outside.
"Your Excellency is so powerful, I admire you."
After seeing Feng He shouting a little exaggeratedly, he turned into a ray of light and flew out of the cave. Song Qingming, who was standing there, could only shake his head with an embarrassed look on his face, and turned back to Huofeng.
Looking at Huofeng, who was still motionless and concentrating on healing, Song Qingming didn’t say anything, and directly placed the elixir that Fenghe had just given him in front of her, and then stood aside. He found an open space and sat down cross-legged.
At first, before Feng He took the initiative to reveal his identity to him, Song Qingming was so frightened by this old guy that he was in an extremely nervous state, and he had already planned to talk to him. Desperately.
Since entering the trial area, Song Qingming has encountered many life-and-death crises in the past few days. Although he narrowly escaped in the end, he was still very tired and his tense nerves were finally relieved at this moment. I slowly felt relieved.
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Three days later, two white lights flashed through the air hundreds of miles outside the Babel Tower, and the figures of Song Qingming and Huo Feng suddenly appeared out of thin air.
After taking a look at Song Qingming next to him, the fire phoenix, which still had a pale color on his face, turned into a ray of light and flew towards the distance, and soon disappeared in front of him. .
After the other party had left, Song Qingming turned around and took a look. Not far away, the Babel Tower was gradually shrouded in purple light again. After finding the direction he wanted to go, he took out the "Phantom Boat". It also quickly disappeared in place.
After flying for a distance to the southeast, Song Qingming finally arrived on a high mountain.
Before Song Qingming could get down, a ray of green light came directly towards him from the top of the mountain.
"Junior Brother Song, there has been no news from you in the past half month, and we have been a little worried. It is great to see that you are okay."
Song Qingming came with a look of concern on his face. Zhao Mengli, who was beside him, quickly cupped his hands and explained: "After we parted ways that day, I had some bad luck and bumped into someone. A very powerful Jindan cultivator
This person wanted to attack me if I disagreed with him. I was weak and couldn't stand up to him, so I had no choice but to pass through the teleportation array and hide on the first floor. . I stayed there until the Tower of Babel was closed and I was teleported out.”
Song Qingming had already thought of this rhetoric before he came out. That day, after Long Feng pretended to be the Golden Feather Demon King to scare off Zhao Mengli and others, everyone dispersed and fled in different directions.
During the escape process, I was unlucky enough to be spotted by others because I was alone. This was indeed not a strange thing in a dangerous secret realm like the Tower of Babel.
Seeing that Song Qingming mentioned this matter with a somewhat indignant tone, as if he had missed a lot of treasures because of it, Zhao Menglian quickly smiled and comforted:
"Haha ! Junior Brother Song doesn’t have to be so disappointed. After a few of us met together, we actually didn’t find any spiritual objects. How many of us did we have that day? He is lucky enough to escape from the hands of the Golden Feather Demon Emperor."
Song Qingming also sighed slightly and said with a smile: "Alas! That's what Senior Sister Zhao said. This time we entered. Although I didn’t get any big opportunities in the tower, it was not easy to come out safely. I was a little dissatisfied!”
"Junior brother, it's right to think so. Master Li and the others have already arrived below. Let's hurry over and join them!"
After Zhao Menglian finished speaking, the two quickly set up the escape light and directly Went to the top of the mountain.
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